In the morning I went down to the bank and was waiting when it opened. I removed Sissy's name from the account."Petrie stopped speaking, not looking a... me, just staring at the floor. "So what happened?" Sissy excused herself after breakfast. She was going to do the same thing that I had already done at the bank. It wasn't twenty-five minutes after I got back to our room when she came into our room screaming. Then she tried tears and then she got naked and tried that. I almost gave in, but I. She took me with her hands and stoked me softly. All in a second I felt my manhood enveloped inside her wet, warm mouth and her full, soft lips caressed me passionately. And the band played on. In a second, she pulls away. I wonder where she is. I try to listen for her through the music, so I play a little softer. I try to use my skin sensitivity to feel her moving in the air. The notes I am playing are muffled to a stop and my pupils constrict as I see a flash of light. She pulls the scarf. As I walked to get my first, of many plates of food, Vicki said, “Why did you pay for all of us? That was over a hundred dollars.”“Are you hungry?” I asked, and she nodded. “So am I. When it comes time to pay the bill, I will worry about it then. Someone is paying for this rental van, so I’m pretty sure they have a way to pay me back.”When I came to sit down, I noticed that Lena had gotten the seat next to me on this side of the big table. While she ate nearly as much as me, she was eating. She could feel the pain head down past her waist and then it became pleasure too. Her climax surprised her; it was quick, and incredibly intense. Her whole body strained against itself, and the bindings. This was it, her head was going to explode, her heart was going to give out, she was getting fucked to death. Her pussy muscles clamped down on Bill, and he kept pumping in and out of her in a constantly changing rhythm. He rolled his hips and pushed her in areas that she suddenly realized were.